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I was in 8th Grade (14 years old). My friend & I both had paper routes. One day, he comes over and wants to know if I can go out - it was about 6 pm. We walked up the block where he had a 1963 Buick Riviera that he bought with his paper route money. In hind sight, I sure it wasn't registered of had insurance.
We and a few other friends drove that thing all over San Francisco. Unfortunately, it only lasted about 4 months. We were driving to Sausalito and going thru the Marin tunnel when the car broke down.
We had to leave it there because we all knew we would be in deep $H!t if the cops came, so we walked home - about 10 miles.
Fortunately (and a big fortunately), he had a 66 Chevelle in about two months. That car was way better......ahh, the good old days.
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